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Chapter 660 661. Hundred Flower Soup

Smelling this fragrance, everyone at the scene had an urge to have a big meal.

This kind of fragrance directly seduces the deepest appetite in the human body, and now everyone's eyes are fixed on the pot in front of the two of them, wishing to run over and snatch those two dishes away.

Lu Wen stood aside, listening to the sound of people swallowing, and nodded secretly.

The craftsmanship of these two people is indeed very good, and they have reached the master level. Whether it is the processing of ingredients or the use of food, they are very proficient. In this regard, Lu Wen only saw a little flaw, but this point Small flaws can only be seen from his height.

In the eyes of ordinary people, all their movements are flawless.

Master Zhang and Master Wang took a look at each other's meals, and then each took out their own dishes and put them in dozens of small plates.

Seeing their actions, the people at the scene suddenly became nervous and wanted to rush forward, but most of these people were regular customers and knew the rules here, so they only had the impulse in this regard and did not act.

The waiters of the restaurant also quickly picked up the dishes and began to distribute them among the crowd. As the dishes were distributed, everyone who got the dishes showed a look of surprise, and at the same time got a small card .

"Most of the people who work here know the rules here, but there are some who are not too clear. I'll explain it here again." Master Zhang cleared his throat and said.

"The card in the hands of everyone who gets the dishes is for you to vote. Your votes determine our victory or defeat this time. No one has only one card in their hands. Whose food do you think is the best? Who to vote for."

After finishing the rules briefly, Master Zhang stopped talking and just looked at everyone with a smile on his face.

In front of them, the waiter also placed a box respectively.

Lu Wen came early, and the location of the station was relatively good, so he also got two dishes and a card at the same time.

Lu Wen took a sip of each dish, closed his eyes and began to taste carefully.

What he ate first was Master Zhang's dish, and Master Zhang's dish was a soup. The name, Master Zhang, was not mentioned, and he didn't need it. After all, this is not a formal competition. They only need to compare the taste of the dishes. Do something else.

The scalding hot soup bloomed wonderful deliciousness on Lu Wen's taste buds. At least Lu Wen tasted nearly 30 kinds of floral fragrances from this soup, yes, it was floral fragrances.

At this moment, Lu Wen seemed to be in a sea of ​​flowers, surrounded by flowers blooming all over the sky, blooming his most beautiful moment and exuding the most charming fragrance. Lu Wen couldn't help showing a relaxed expression on his face.

I don't know if it's him, but all the people who tasted this soup showed such expressions, and more of them had happy smiles.

This is the charm of a master chef. They are not only satisfied with the taste, but also began to explore the spiritual enjoyment.

Those who have not tasted this delicacy all showed expressions of envy and hatred, and now they can't wait to snatch all the dishes from these people's hands.

"How is it? Xiao Wang, is my Hundred Flower Soup okay?" Master Zhang looked at the expressions of everyone, and said to Master Wang, his face could not help showing a smug expression.

Unexpectedly, Master Wang showed a disdainful expression, and said: "Hehe, Baihua soup? You are the god of the earth, but you are also the ten flower soup, and you want to return the Baihua soup? If your ancestors find out, will they beat you to death?"

Hearing what he said, Master Zhang blushed a bit, and then said: "Huh, you are just envious, and it's not like you don't know that Baihuatang is something I can make now, although I can only make more than 30 kinds of soup now. Smell, but also very good."

This time, Master Wang did not refute. This is the truth. He was just arguing just now, but he couldn’t understand Master Zhang’s complacency. As an old friend, he knew the difficulty of this Baihua soup. There has only been one person who made real Hundred Flower Soup at the master level.

However, when making this hundred-flower soup, he was directly promoted to the master. This shows the difficulty of the hundred-flower soup. Master Zhang can make thirty kinds of flavors, which is already very good.

"You really worked hard, it seems that you were frightened by my nephew." Although Master Wang knew it, he didn't want to make him proud like this.

Master Zhang's complexion suddenly darkened, and every time he thought of this matter, he hated it, but he didn't dare to say anything more, for fear that if that guy came over to do it once, then their time-honored brand might be smashed on him. in the hand.

After Lu Wen sang Master Zhang's Hundred Flowers Soup, he was also full of admiration. This dish is really good. If there is a chance, he would also like this recipe. This is a rare gold medal dish.

After sighing, Lu Wen also took out Master Zhang's dishes, wanting to taste them, but before putting them in his mouth, he heard the sound of his mouth being smashed, the sound was not low.

Lu Wen couldn't help looking over, but he didn't see anything. Everyone around him got the dishes, and everyone was immersed in it, so there was no time to chatter.

But the voice kept reaching his ears, as if it came from below. When Lu Wen looked down, he saw a four or five-year-old chubby girl standing beside him, using straight Looking at the two dishes in his hands, the little finger was smacking in his mouth.

Although she is called a chubby girl, she is not really fat, just in comparison. Anyway, in Lu Wen's opinion, such a child is the cutest, especially the two small dimples on her face. When you laugh, you also have shallow marks.

Seeing Lu Wen looking at her, the chubby girl was not shy, but just stared straight at the dishes in Lu Wen's hands.

Lu Wen looked at her, handed the hundred flower soup that he took a sip to the little fat girl, and said, "Come on, this is for you to eat."

The chubby girl didn't expect happiness to come, she immediately took the chubby hand from her mouth, took the small bowl from Lu Wen, a big smile appeared on her little face, the two dimples became more obvious, and Even more cute.

"Thank you uncle, uncle is so kind, Tutu can get it every time, but not this time." The little guy also explained.

Lu Wen was taken aback for a moment, and then thought that maybe he blocked the little guy, so that those people didn't see the little guy, so they didn't get it.

"It's okay, can I give it to Tutu when my uncle is eating?" Lu Wen said with a smile.

"Yeah, thank you uncle." The little guy was even happier, especially when he saw that there was nothing missing from the Baihua soup in his hand, and Lu Wen just took a sip.

(End of this chapter)